• A soul lost in a world of darkness, hunted by itself. Screaming in pain as the blade cuts, no blood found, no cut found yet the soul can't move frozen by terror. Holding a shattered heart in its arms. Weeping, letting the tears roll across its broken love, unnoticed as it lays in a corner holding its love close for its all it has. A single name is spoken time and time again as it cries out. Another scream another cut, will no one save this soul, keep it from harm, bring it to light, fix its love, share its love, hold it close? Not but a name remains as a soul is lost forever having found no one. The name placed upon the souls love, another soul looks but only an eroded smug remains from years of pain unleashed on the soul as its tears were cried in a futile attempt of searching for tis light so its love would be whole again.